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        Rip Van Winkle Evening                               by Celine Quinn It was a Rip Van Winkle summer evening when I watched my family disassemble. The wind and rain beat against the dining room patio windows, intentionally showcasing a lone wild…

    Reflective Glimmer and Glance                                                                                                   …

Hello, Friends: Here I am in the blog again, at last. Our door opened with squeeky hinges, since I have been so lax. Time has flown by since I posted my first entry. We hosted a barn market in April, a mini Farm to Table dinner with college friends, many tiny house week-ends with new…

    Welcome to the Potato Hill Farm Blog: This is the first entry of, hopefully, many. The topic today surrounds Creating a Sacred Space: “You must have a room or a acertain hour of the day or so where you do not know what was in the morning paper. . . a place where…